she slips to her feet.... twirling softly on her toes she sashay's off through the hall and into her Masters Chambers.... shutting the door softly as a soft giggle drifts out of the hallway..... the door opens once more... the girl slips out.. a figure of mystery as she is covered with veils of all colors..... the soft sway of her hips swirling a light blue veil slung low about her..... her chest hidden by the bright green expanse of veil barely containing her chest.... her collar even hidden by a crimson scarf as her face hide behind a dark bluish veil.... her hair hidden up under a bright yellow veil as she moved back in the garden with a soft graceful stride... moved to the center... her one hip cocked as her right toe pointed out... her eyes of a oceanic blue seeming to sparkle as her hands lift to the heavens awaiting the music
she hears the soft beating of the drums begin..... her hips begins swaying back and forth.. her arms swirling about her as she spins lightly on her toes.... the scarves seeming to float around her in the air as her one hand comes down.... softly as she moves slowly through the garden to Mistress Adina she releases the bright yellow scarf from her long honey hued hair...her hair free'd... it cascades down her back softly swaying to the beating of the drums as her hand floats softly through the air letting the scarf drape over Your head with a soft giggle she spins away in a whirl of color.. leaving the yellow scarf on Your lap
the drums beating faster and faster as the small girl moves off through the garden... her body swaying like a bright orange ost as she weaves herself around the flowers.... slipping her her knees by the large flower bush of the flaming pink flaminiums..... her thighs pressing out widely as she lifts her arms high in the air.... interlocking her hands and releaseing them as she arches her back deeply... her long golden hair pooling on the floor behind her as she arches deeper and deeper.. her hands swimming through the air as her fingers catch on the green veil about her breast as she pulls it from her... waving it in the air as she releases the scarf to float through the air behind her...her fingers sliding down the air to her heated flesh
her fingers tracing up her arched body as her nipples ache with pure heated need....her belly burning like the very fires of hell as her fingers seems to find the hard budding nipples and slide over them....her hips arching up into the air searching for that unseen hand her ruby lips parting as her tongue slips out moistening them as she raises up on her knees once more... lowering to her hands as she turns from the flowers.. the light of the three moons casting shadows about her as she stalks through the garden like a larl after prey..... her hand grabbing at the bluish veilcovering her face as she GROWLSSSSSSSS loudly from deep in the depths of her soul... ripping the veil away her delicate pale features revealed.... her brillant blue eyes flashing with fires she does not even understand as she looks to her Mistress then to the Others
she slithers up to her knees... her hips gyrating up and down in a slow sensous motion as her hands snake down her body like a hith slithering along a tree... over her chest to slide across her burning stomach as the fires of hell battle within her........ her fingers teasing around the expansive light blue veil slung low about her hips.... her hips swaying harshly to the beating of the drums as it gets faster and faster..her fingers teasing the veil a she RIPS it forth from her hips... exposing her shaven treasure as her hips thrust forward... her small form trembling as she tosses the veil in the air to float slowly to the garden floor
she brazenly looks right up at You with her blazing blue eyes... her small fingers touching the crimson scarf that is hiding her collar...... her heart racing as she fights with every cell in her body the need to be slave....... her body not hearing her as her hips move back and forth side to side in aching need for the freedom of beign Owned..... she drops her eyes.... her finger slowly unwinding the scarf from her neck... revealing the collar as it glimmers softly in the light and reflection of the three moons.... her voice a soft whisper....
'xie is slave...
the drums begin louder and louder the heavy beating of them sending her nails raking down her body leaving small red trails that match the fire in Their wake
her small form weaving and slithering through the air softly as the pounding of her heart overtake the loud pounding rythm of the beating drumsl.... her soft moans slipping from her ruby lips as her head fall back... fingers dragging up over her thighs leaving another trail of fire behind them in their wake as hips move with hypnotic sway as she rises back to her feet snatching up the crimson scarf that lays on the ground near her.... twirling it in the air as she disapears off in the garden... only the echos of her voice singing through the air as the drum stop...
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